In fact, we have known Zhong Xie for a while, but Li Xunluo is always a little shy, that kind of shyness comes from the shyness of the ignorant period of the girl, and she always dare not say anything.

The prices of the clothes in the shopping mall are clearly marked. Zhong Xie led the person to the door, raised his chin and said, "You go and pick it out, and pay when you're done. I'll wait for you at the counter."

Li Xunluo didn't ask her why she didn't follow, and ran to the clothes rack by himself, and began to choose seriously.

The person in front of the counter smiled and said, "Why don't you go with that kid?"

Zhong Xie smiled, the yellow diamond just expired, she took the mobile phone to turn it on again, went into the space to read it, and carefully deleted the visitor record after exiting, and smiled when she heard this, "You must give it to me, as a surprise, It’s not like that when I follow suit. Later, the clothes don’t have to be charged at the original price, but I’ll give you a discount, more than 100 is fine, and I’ll make up for the rest.”

The man answered clearly, seeing Li Xunluo running back grabbing his clothes, he panted and said, "Is this okay?"

"Okay." Zhong Xie looked sideways and asked someone to wrap it up.

It was only when Li Xunluo paid the money that he belatedly remembered that the one in his bag was a piggy bank—it was gold. Although there were not many people at the moment, but...

It's embarrassing in front of my sweetheart...

However, there was no time for her to hesitate anymore, Li Xunluo gritted her teeth, her face was so red that she was about to bleed, finally, she put the golden pig on the table, and said sullenly, "How much is it, sister?"

Yile, the cashier who was called her sister, scanned the label and said, "99."

"So cheap?" Li Xunluo was stunned for a moment, and looked at the label—she looked around the price on purpose, and found an expensive model that looked good.

"Yeah." The cashier nodded, "The price on the label is deceiving, and the actual retail price is not like this."

Li Xunluo nodded in response, looked left and right, opened the belly of the golden pig, and started to take money out.

She buried her head to withdraw the money. The cashier chatted with Zhong Xie and said with a smile, "What's the relationship between you two? Are you her sister?"

"Yeah." Zhong Xie also heard the words and thought for a while, but he didn't refute. Instead, he rubbed Li Xunluo's soft hair with a smile and said, "Is it sister? Then call me sister and listen."

Li Xun buried his head very low, and nodded embarrassingly, took out enough money while the two laughed, counted it and paid it out.

After they came out with the bags, the two fell silent. Li Xunluo watched the crowds gradually increasing on the street, and finally thought with some regret, is it possible that they will not be able to have any contact in the future?

The person in front seemed to have eyes in the back of his head. Seeing that the person behind didn't keep up, he smiled and said, "What are you doing, come here and find a place for you to study."

"Hey!" Li Xunluo smiled brightly, grabbed his schoolbag and rushed over.

——She told Zhong Xie that her grades were poor, so she didn't want to go to school, so she ran out to get some air, and returned her clothes by the way.

It was very cold at that time, but whether they were walking in front or running behind, the faces of the two people were full of smiles that seemed to have been kissed by the sun, bright and strong.

Finally, the steaming beef soup was placed in front of him. Fan Xiaojian took two spoons from the disinfection cabinet, wiped it clean, and gave Li Xunluo a sip of it.

However, before she could deliver any 'post-production testimonials', the phone call came suddenly.

And after Fan Xiaojian answered the phone call, he immediately frowned furiously, grasping the key on the table and was about to rush back violently. Burn an ant.

Li Xunluo knew that Fan Xiaojian was so powerful that he could do anything if he was really provoked, and he was also taken aback.Now that she is showing her big arms, with a fierce expression on her face, she pushed back the crowd that was a few steps away from her, and a few tall and thick men squeezed into the crowd tremblingly with their legs between their legs, as if they might have offended this person. Like an inexplicably angry villain at the breakfast shop.

"Fan Xiaojian." Li Xunluo was used to seeing Fan Xiaojian's appearance, so he called out slowly from behind.

Fan Xiaojian paused, but the expression on her face still hadn't recovered, she turned her face and said viciously, "What are you doing!"

Li Xun rubbed a ball of waste paper and threw it on her, "What's all the fuss about?"

Just now Fan Xiaojian only said two short sentences, one was "What?!" and the other was "I'll be there right away!" and then hung up.

The information vocabulary is too small, and Li Xunluo can't extract any effective information, but it can be deduced with a high probability that something must have happened on the set.

Fan Xiaojian was extinguished by the ball of paper, turned her head, the expression on her face changed as quickly as a little wolf dog seeing its owner, softened instantly, and said pitifully, "I, my sister said that they were pinching with the screenwriter team. It's..."

After finishing speaking, Fan Xiaojian turned around and ran away in a hurry—also, Zhong Xie was not used to having too many people around, so Fan Xiaojian was always with him.

Now, in order to bring in newcomers, there are only two new assistants around, but the newcomers all have a unified label: what to do and what not to do. When encountering such a scene, they will probably just stand there stupidly.

Li Xunluo frowned when he heard the words, wiped his mouth with the tissue in his hand, and then stood up slowly.

It was already past seven o'clock, the rush hour for dinner, but the moment they saw her get up, the crowd still parted ways, looking at her more frightenedly than when they looked at Fan Xiaojian just now.

Li Xunluo: "..."

It's really thanks to that girl Fan Xiaojian.

She covered her face and ran back, not long after entering, the roar from the scene could be heard from far away - to be precise, it was a one-sided roar.

"Can't add fruit dramas? Why can't you add fruit dramas?" One of the elderly screenwriters held the script in his hand, spitting and arguing with the director team, "The death of the victim also needs to have a sense of art. —We are a movie, not a murder scene!"

Zhong Xie just flipped through his cell phone coldly at the back, occasionally talking coldly to Fan Xiaojian, who rushed over in a hurry.At this moment, Fan Xiaojian has completely lost the appearance of playing tricks and smiling in private, and not caring about anything. Her expression is focused and indifferent, as if she was a different person.

Li Xunluo didn't know what happened, but just hearing what Wu Yingsheng—that is, the screenwriter just now—said so violently, he subconsciously felt a little uncomfortable.

The film "The Hunting King" is one of the few long-term films in the film that takes up two and a half hours. Therefore, the film is extremely tested on the patience of the audience. It is necessary to ensure the excitement of its content. Then go down in a wave, without the slightest pause in the middle, it is best to let the audience go back and forth in shock and shock throughout the whole process.

But in this kind of strategy film, all the contradictions must be rationalized and easy to understand at the same time, but the foreshadowing cannot be easily understood by the audience, which means that many finished films, if It will not be considered for adoption in the later stage, and only one tenth or even less will be retained.

As for the passionate episodes such as fruit dramas, once they appear, it is impossible to only appear once.

Looking at it now, it seems that the screenwriter and the director are in a stalemate, and Zhong Xie is probably on the director's side, and insists on absolutely not shooting.

The intense discussion over there was still going on, Wu Yingsheng walked around twice like a beast, sneered for a long time, dropped a sentence, and said, "I have been a screenwriter for more than 30 years-whether it is from "Spy" From "Battle in the Sand Sea" to "The World" to "Deep Court", among these films, among the films I participated in the production of, which one is not a box office hit?!"

The faces of everyone present changed, Wu Yingsheng was planning to rely on his own experience to make a tough argument.

If the director really doesn't give him such a face, I'm afraid that in the future, he will draw a line between Chu and Han with those prestigious and powerful old screenwriters in the screenwriting circle.

"You want a reason?" Zhong Xie smiled,

Seeing the director's embarrassed face, he simply stood up too.

She is nearly 1.7 meters tall, which is not too tall, but in front of Wu Yingsheng, who is already a bit rickety in her old age, she even feels that the woman in front of her is full of strength enough to shock everyone, and she is already half short psychologically. Subconsciously took a step back.

She stared straight at Wu Yingsheng, and said calmly, "Old Wu, the proportion of a restricted-rated picture in a strategy film with a gray and black tone is meaningless."

Wu Yingsheng's lips moved when he heard this. After a while, Zhong Xie looked at the people around him, moved closer to Wu Yingsheng, and said in a low voice, "Mr. Wu, for your so-called filmmaker spirit, you hope to pass a 'victim' 'In the face of unbearable pain and struggle, to rescue those criminals who are about to fall into the quagmire, in an attempt to awaken their conscience? Don't be naive, you will only let more scum, who are rotten from the bottom of their bones, face you With the impact of the big screen, the filmed things planted the preconditions of being fearless, ignorant and not offline—”

Wu Yingsheng's lips trembled slightly. Immediately afterwards, Zhong Xie patted the dust off his shoulders, smiled slightly, and left, "Of course, if you insist on taking pictures, it's not impossible."

The director looked up in surprise, and even Wu Yingsheng was stunned when he heard this.

Zhong Xie continued, "Then I also have the right to choose to unilaterally terminate the contract and withdraw the capital."

This time, the few who stood closer heard all of them.

The investment in this drama is very high - Zhong Xie, as a special guest star, has added an additional investment of nearly [-] million even though his own salary is not high.

Both herself and investment are indispensable!It can even be said that the success or failure of this film is almost entirely tied to Zhong Xie alone.

If Zhong Xie chooses to quit the filming, the investment and endorsements that were attracted because of her will be wiped out in an instant.

Wu Yingsheng's expression changed instantly, as if he remembered that he was just a screenwriter, and to put it mildly, he was a screenwriter with relatively long qualifications.

After a while, the quarrel ended with Wu Yingsheng's ugly and unwilling face, and Zhong Xie was accompanied by Fan Xiaojian back to the lounge.The scene resumed their own busyness, and no one made too many guesses about what happened just now-the screenwriter, director, and leading actor disagreed and quarreled, and they had to come once every three or two days, so I got used to it.

There was a lot of excitement just now, Zhong Xie was talking with the director behind closed doors, Li Xunluo couldn't find any chance to go in, so he went to the screenwriting team by himself, trying to find out.

However, to her surprise, when the screenwriter team saw her, the expressions on their faces became a little subtler.

This kind of micro-expression made Li Xunluo's heart skip a beat, but after all, she is no longer a girl in her early twenties, and she can still smile on her face, pretending that nothing happened, and casually grab a little intern next to her Sheng, said, "What happened just now? Why did you quarrel?"

As soon as the little intern was grabbed by her suddenly, he wrinkled his face a little complaining, and didn't know what to say and what not to say, so he could only say, "Oh, Teacher Li... If you want to talk about it, it has something to do with you too. ... The team at Mr. Wu's side proposed adding a passionate scene to try the impact effect, and the art side also thought it was feasible, but Mr. Zhong insisted that he disagreed... The director dared not provoke anyone, but seeing Sister Zhong With a firm attitude, the balance will be skewed."

Li Xunluo frowned, "What does this have to do with me?"

The little intern wanted to cry, "Because you played the role of the protagonist's sister who was killed by the gangsters. I heard Mr. Wu said that he wanted your death to be more dramatic and artistic."

Li Xunluo: "..."

Co-authored because of her.

The author has something to say: Are you devils!You are actually asking me if the toner is good or not!

taste not good!I didn't swallow much, my tongue was hot after the smell of oranges in my mouth, I hurried to pee pee qaq

The summary of the last chapter of QAQ was misplaced. The second half is the first half of this chapter. The question of chapter division was not finished, so I put it today. As a result, I posted the summary first.

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